Sweet powdered imitation artificial Indian tea (dot, not feather) has got what to do with autumn, I'd like to know.
Forage for your food and join the squirrel brotherhood. You'll never need Walmart again. Feasts for free abound in yonder woodlands or something. Get off your fat fucking ass, I suppose.
Forage for your food and join the squirrel brotherhood. You'll never need Walmart again. Feasts for free abound in yonder woodlands or something. Get off your fat fucking ass, I suppose.
Haiku #57509, by Anonymous Poet
October 17, 2017 8:11 am ET
October 17, 2017 8:11 am ET